Bob Shane/Nick Reynolds/John Stewart
Chorus:
Bury me beneath the willow, 'neath the weeping willow tree When she hears that I am sleeping, maybe then, she'll think of me
My heart is sad and I am lonely Dreaming of the one that I love
When will I see her? I know not when, not unless it's up in heaven above
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She told me that she really loved me How could I believe her untrue
When all the angels seemed to whisper she will prove untrue to you?
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Maybe then she'll think of me Ooooo